New Hope for a Fallen Angel

[Chocolate Teddybear]

Fallen Angel ran her fingers through her long brown knotted hair trying to fix it up some before she tied it into pictails with a dirty pair of blue green heart scrunchies. She looked out the window, it was almost sunrise, if she was going to leave now was her chance. She quickly put back on her blue headband with a green flower. The little girl was a mess of dirt her green infant sun dress tattered but she did not change, nor put on any kind of coat or shoes. She ran quietly as she could to the door and was out into the yard in the cold morning air. The child, who to any onlooker appeared to be a dirty, bruised up bright blue eyed infant covered in cuts and scrapes, sat on the fence watching the sunrise. She thought for the hundredth time about going all the way over to see what was on the other side, but as far as she could see was just emptiness.

[Headbutt]

Gabriel kingston was a woman in her early thirties. She was rather tall and well built. Her hair was raven black and reached to her chest and her eyes were emerald green. She too got ready for her day.

[Chocolate Teddybear]

When the sun was high in the sky fallen heard the other children inside they would be done with breakfast soon, if she was going to try she had to make up her mind. Almost without closing to she jumped off the fence. It took her a minute to realize that she had jumped to the outside rather than back in. She turned to the building a large dilapidated orphanage, though still looking less of a mess than she herself did. She was out, but, now where. She knew of no other place, she had never left, but surely there had to be somewhere else. She could see forest around her and knew things had to have come from somewhere and the other children often talked about life outside of the orphanage though most of their words to her may as well have been a foreign language. She did all she could; she ran through the forest and came out to see other buildings on the other side.